[ i feel nothing ; ]

Blue almost ran into Oliver, letting out a small laugh before he was pulled closer by his boyfriend. “I feel like my heart’s about to burst out of my chest every time you say that to me.” He admitted and pressed another kiss on Oliver’s lips. “I love you. I love you. I love you.” He repeated, the words whispered between them.

Blue tried his best to hide the grin that appeared on his face when Oliver told him that he loved him by looking away. “I don’t think I’ll ever get used to that.”

“I don’t think I can convince you to do so anyways.” Blue replied and stood on his tiptoes to press a kiss on Oliver’s cheek. “I love you.”

“Sort of but it’s only in the pass 2 months, I think it’s the pregnancy and all the hormones. And this one worries me way too much.”

“You mention that almost every single day, Oliver.” Blue answered with a grin. “What I said is the truth though.”

“Yeah, they did. Especially the ones with you… Well, most are with you anyways.” Blue answered, nodding. “I’ve never felt happier.”

“Daniel, get over here,” Gabby said, as she scolded the tiny 3 year old running from her. It was only a matter of time before her son bumped into someone. “Sorry about that, sometimes he honestly hates to listen. I once accidentally caused a minor earthquake trying to get him back to me from running off.”

Blue had to look down and hide the smile on his face as he read Oliver’s lips. “This place holds so many embarrassing moments for me while I pined after you.”

“Well, I talk too much, I figured it would somehow take it’s toll on you.” Blue answered sheepishly. “Would you rather I called you Mr. Perfect instead?” He asked, trying to hide his blushing face again.

“You like me. You’re going to have to deal with that.” Blue laughed loudly and pointed to a path near the cabins. “Remember that time I bumped into you while I was drunk? Then I called you Mr. Gorgeous?”

“I can’t help it!” Blue stuck his tongue out at Oliver and tangled their fingers as they walked together. “I’m surprised you haven’t told me to shut up.”

Blue set the boxes down on the table before latching onto Oliver’s side, wrapping an arm around his waist. “Let’s go then. I can’t wait to see everyone later!” He said excitedly.

Seeing the grin on Oliver’s face made Blue falter in his steps for a moment, realizing how different they both have been since the last time they were at camp. The grin didn’t slip away from his face, only threatened to grow wider when he realized it was him that caused it. “We can just leave it by the table that was set up.”

Blue blushed and shook his head, trying to suppress the grin on his face but was failing badly. Once Oliver helped him with the boxes, he tiptoed and kissed his cheek as a thank you. “They’re for the campers! And everyone else.”

“You only think I’m adorable when I do because it doesn’t happen.” Blue replied, sticking his tongue out at him from behind the boxes. “Of course, I need help. I’m tiny and I can’t see much.”

“You can’t tell me I’m being ridiculous with all these pastries.” Blue said, carrying boxes of pastries in his arms. “I will take those away from you if you tell me I’m being excessive.” He threatened good-naturedly, still grateful for the help he was getting.

“Some don’t believe in divine beings, some don’t believe in dying kittens, and yet it doesn’t matter they’re not true.”